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  • ❝ Je remue le ciel le jour, la nuit ❞

    Felix was used to being with his brother and that was about it. There were no others. No one else to worry about except themselves. And yet Val had somehow convinced him that joining a new group would be beneficial to them. They had left their family behind by their own choice, but still... Felix didn't want to deal with the hassle of meeting new creatures. The only good thing that would come of this would be to hopefully confuse whoever was here by their nearly identical appearance.


    A soft sigh escapes the male's lips as he sits at the border, his eyes nervously flickering about as he looks for someone- anyone to greet him. He didn't want to be alone. He wanted to see his brother and be comforted by his presence. But this should be good. Yes. They need some good things in their life.


    Just crossing paws that someone mixes him up for his brother Val and gets totally confused.


    "Felix Fantom-Lie. Here to join." The feline states simply while puffing out his chest in a prideful manner.

           

  • Percy Varco-Alistair-Jones


    Joiners. They seemed to be swarming the borders as of the moment. It really was quite interesting. He couldn't honestly remember the last time that The Exiles had been so active with people interested in living here. And he couldn't complain either. He wasn't the most social guy ever, but he was willing to exit his shell when it came to making his own clan stronger.


    "Fantom-Lie? Does that mean you're related to Valentin? Anyways sure, welcome to The Exiles. I hope you enjoy your stay here, and if you are related to Valentin you definitely seem like the friendlier side of the family branch" Percy would huff, taking in the appearance of the other. Now that he thought about it, they did actually look similar. He might have even mistaken this guy for Val had it not been the fact that he didn't often notice other's features. If anything he was more or less just interested in what they smelled like. After all, you could learn a lot more about someone from their scent. Like for example their clan, their relationships with others, and even at times where they had last been.

  • Athena knew a thing or two about siblings relationships. At one point she had had one of her own with her twin, Karma. It had been just them for so long. Especially after their father had died. They had had an unreadable connection so she understood what it was like, the feeling that you would do anything for your sibling. And she would’ve. She had even killed for her sibling. Anything. Now, Athena hadn’t gotten off to that great of a start with Percy so when she was walking through the forest and she spotted him through the trees she would’ve turned right around and gone in the opposite direction had she not smelled the scent of a stranger. Curious, she went to investigate.

    Percy had already said most of what there was to say so she simply added “yes welcome, I’m Athena it’s good to have you here” she wasn’t quite the most sociable either, probably even worse than Percy, and her words came out awkwardly and almost forced but she said t with an equally forced smile on her face. She was trying though, that’s what was important right?

    YOU CAN’T WAKE UP THIS IS NOT A DREAM — athena — the exiles tags

  • Valentin Fantôm-L

    C'EST LA VIE


    Call it Twin-sense, sibling-sense, whatever. Somehow, the LaPerm had found his way towards his brother not long after he'd joined himself. It seemed neither had taken the bait of being confused, which was a letdown. Not for Val, of course, but Felix had thought it would be funny.


    Clearly, it wasn't. The nearly identical reflection, apart from eye color, appeared besides his two.. "clanmates?" Whatever they were, they didn't mean as much as his brother did.


    "Bienvenue, Felix. Clairement, Ils savons a nous. Ca etait un bon idee, tout de meme." he spoke, taking a seat off to the side, closer to his brother than the other two.


    "Speech."

  • ❝ Je remue le ciel le jour, la nuit ❞

    The feline's smile fades just a bit when this stranger greets him and immediately mentions his brother. Mhm, so he had joined just a little bit before him? So this was a failure. "Yes, yes... He is my brother. I hope he wasn't too rough on you." With that said he chuckles a bit before turning his attention to Athena. "Ah, Athéna. Quel joli nom! Je vous remercie." Uh oh. Resorting to his first language when he was a bit nervous? Yep. That was a thing Felix does. But how else is he supposed to react when a pretty girl shows up? Chances are she won't even understand what he said.


    And then his brother! Oh his dear brother was finally here! The short amount of time separated was just absolutely dreadful. The smile that was originally on his face when he hoped his plan would work now returns. "Une honte. Mais il y a sûrement d'autres que nous pouvons essayer de tromper?"



           

  • Valentin Fantôm-L

    C'EST LA VIE


    Valentin frowned as his brother slipped up on the french, but he turned his head to Athena. It was a nice name, yes, but such a blatant compliment seemed rather outwards.


    Maybe Felix had developed feelings? Was it possible to do so in such a short period of time? Valentin didn't know, as it took many weeks usually for him to feel connected to anyone romantically. Unfortunately, he tended to scare people away. That was fine, until Felix got a girlfriend, Valentin had him to keep him company.


    "Felix, tu parle en francais. Elle ne parle pas francais, clairement." he glanced over at Athena with a sigh. He felt like the brains of the operation far too often. Much better when feelings didn't get muddled in. "I apologize for him, he does that far too often. He said your name is pretty, and thank you."


    what ever was he going to do about that silly twin.


    "Speech."

  • and you're kissing to cut through the gloom

    with a cough-drop-colored tongue tags & plot

    these two were certainly interesting, were they not? the white serval would lean back, and chew his pocky, lavender colored optics focusing on nothing in particular. not that they could, considering he was supposedly blind and all that. he had lost his blindfold, again, and he didn't need to be chewed out by the sleeping snake around his neck to know he was screwed if he didn't recover it. he unconsciously makes a face, nose twisting at the thought. he'd look for it after this- or so he promised himself as he lazily sauntered over, or, at least, to where they could view him. he positioned himself beside percy, bouncing his leg up and down as he contemplated getting more pocky. there could never be enough junkfood lying around! my name is lavenderwish, warden of the exiles, blahblahblah- he'd murmur rapidly, waving a white ligament around as he exchanged pleasantries. he hated titles. i hope you boys do plan to play nice here, mm? he'd comment lightly, idly fidgeting with his choker.